Chapter 67: Singing about the void and praising Zhang Yan Hengyu
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"Buzz!"
A faint fragrance of grass and trees enveloped this space, and the infinite life essence between heaven and earth turned into streams of light, like a surging tide, pouring into the Qinglian Emperor's soldiers. The veins on the green lotus leaves also glowed.
The emerald green divine flower is brilliant, and the holy blue glow fills the sky. It is extremely soft and makes people feel comfortable all over.
The imperial divine patterns on it seemed to be alive, trembling slightly, all channeling, flowing with the ultimate energy that overwhelmed the heavens, and streams of extremely pure and noble demonic power flashed, like a starry sky in the universe.
turmoil!
Yan Ruyu, who was wearing a white dress, gently held the Qinglian Emperor's weapon with her jade hands. Her eyes were filled with excitement, and her delicate body was trembling slightly. Su Yu felt this very clearly.
The object in his hand seems to be jumping, which is enough to show that the owner's heart is not peaceful.
"Ancestor... weapon..."
There is mist in Yan Ruyu's beautiful eyes, as if it is about to drip. Her whole body is bathed in blue light, and her whole body is flowing with glow. Her aura is extremely mysterious, becoming more and more misty, as if she is going to ride the wind back and escape from this world.
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As soon as this imperial weapon came into contact with Yan Ruyu, it became connected with her divine consciousness.
At this moment, the Azure Lotus Emperor Armament in Yan Ruyu's hand, the Demon Emperor's Heart in the Sea of Bitterness, and the Azure Lotus Brand on her thigh were all emitting a beautiful halo, with complex and strange bloodline divine patterns moving on them, connecting the three.
Completely connected.
This is a master recognition ceremony, which is much better than when Su Yu shed blood to recognize his master. It is a real blood contract. Even if the imperial weapon is lost, it can be recalled through the true blood brand of one's own, unless it is retrieved by another extreme emperor weapon.
Seal, otherwise even the quasi-emperor cannot stop the return of the imperial soldiers.
The relationship between Su Yu and the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar is not so close. After all, he is not a descendant of ruthless people.
However, now that his chaotic body is about to be completed, his divine consciousness and true blood are imprinted on the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar, and the Emperor Weapon God also recognizes him.
Except for the ruthless man Ye Fan and Xiao Nannan, no one in Zhetian can compete with him for the ownership of the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar.
"Boom!"
With the smooth refining of the imperial weapons, Yan Ruyu's aura became stronger and stronger, ethereal and holy, still flawless and unparalleled in appearance.
The rumbling sound sounded, and the green lotus girl became crystal clear, and the blood in her meridians made a thunderous sound, like a surging river, like a vast ocean. The thin divine blood containing the fragments of the emperor's path continued to evolve and become pure, and in a very short time
Break into the door of potential within the time required!
The phantom of a green lotus flower bloomed, making Yan Ruyu look extraordinary. This is the concentration of the blood of the descendants of the five generations of emperors, who were reborn and truly reached the sky in one step.
Su Yu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene. The Qing Emperor's soldiers recognized Yu'er as their master. This was the best result. The Qing Emperor had deceived his descendants for more than 10,000 years, and finally his conscience found out.
It was also because of this that he deliberately did not inform the old demon.
Today's 19th generation grandson of the Qing Emperor is no longer the dying demon back then. He obtained his sacred spring in the ancient forbidden land, and he used the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar to seal his body.
Compared with him, Yan Ruyu doesn't have much advantage.
After all, Yan Ruyu's Qinglian bloodline has not reached the level of the ancient prince, and her cultivation level is still in the Taoist palace, and cannot be compared with her great-uncle in the Immortal stage.
If the Qinglian Emperor soldiers recognized the latter, they might have dissatisfaction, and they might cause some trouble. Under the dilemma, many changes would happen... Therefore, Su Yu strangled everything in the cradle.
"Yu'er..."
Seeing the beauty's tears streaming down her face and her eyelashes filled with mist, I felt pity for Su Yu. He began to restrain the aura of the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar from his body, and embraced the princess of the Zhengqing Lotus Flag in a small and quiet space.
The direct descendant who is swallowing the Heavenly Banner at this moment has a flawless face, crystal-clear body, and the whole body is exuding holy brilliance. The light rain is flying, like a god, his clothes are fluttering, and three thousand green hairs are hanging down, entwined with the ends of the beauty's hair, Su
Yu gently wiped away the tears from the corners of the eyes of the beautiful woman in his arms, and said warmly: "Yu'er should be happy that the ancestors' soldiers have returned. Why are you crying?"
Yan Ruyu put the Qinglian Emperor's soldiers into the sea of suffering, and became involved with the Demon Emperor's heart, and then she leaned against Su Yu.
She didn't speak. Only she could understand this feeling.
No one would have thought that after more than 10,000 years, the Qing Emperor Soldier would actually return... With just this Emperor Soldier, her lineage would become a true Yakuza force, and everything would change.
Su Yu kissed Yan Ruyu's white forehead and enjoyed the moment.
He is the biggest winner. People and hearts, imperial weapons and the demon emperor's heart are all his.
At the same time, he was secretly glad in his heart. Unexpectedly, the day after the two were reunited, Emperor Qing would inform Yan Ruyu about the Emperor's soldiers.
Even one day late would not be the result!
A Ji Dao Imperial Weapon as a dowry, looking at the end of the Dharma Era, is unprecedented and unprecedented...
After finishing the matter, seeing Yan Ruyu's tears, Su Yu knew that the beauty was in urgent need of tenderness. He waved his silver and gold tapestry sleeves and activated the sky-swallowing magic jar with his divine power. Suddenly ripples appeared in the void, divine light overflowed, and the Dao lines under his feet faintly
Glowing, divine brilliance rippled, and the two of them crossed the void.
At the same time, a ray of chaotic energy descended from the sky with an exquisite jade pagoda, and in the light rain in the sky, it transformed into an eight-foot-tall, handsome young Taoist priest, carrying a long sword on his back. The monks around him were fighting in a melee, but they turned a blind eye to him.
If not seen.
Su Yu walked at a leisurely pace, his feet moved, and in the blink of an eye, he was already a hundred steps away. His spiritual thoughts covered the sky and he walked towards the ruins ahead.
This is a special feature of the chaotic body!
His incarnation of chaos has 70% of the strength of his real body, and is unstoppable in the first level of Sendai. He also carries the incomplete holy weapon with him...
At this time, Ye Fan had already picked up the fragment of the Source Cauldron of All Things. This fragment was of little use to Su Yu. He did not want to be related to the Emperor and was very afraid of it.
The first Red Dust Immortal in the Zhetian Era, the first being to gather the Nine Secrets, and the second Ji Dao Supreme to refine an immortal weapon in the Zhetian Era (the first was the Tribulation-Transcending Heavenly Lord).
No matter how you look at it, there is a huge conspiracy here.
In "Shading the Sky", the Emperor finally comes to a hasty end and is besieged by four mortal immortals, ending tragically.
Su Yu felt that this ending was very good and did not want to interfere. Otherwise, there would be an eternal evil hand out of thin air, and the timeline would not know how to change.
At this time, the fat Taoist priest Duan De appeared and rushed towards Ye Fan quickly. His whole body was on fire, and his speed reached the extreme. When he came to the scene in an instant, his face was filled with excitement and he said: "Where is that piece of scrap copper?
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"Immortal god, why is this poor Taoist so mean? He asked me to throw away the things I got..." The fat Taoist priest's face was ashen, full of regret and annoyance, which was very different from the smiling look not long ago.
Ye Fan felt awe-struck in his heart, feeling that this unscrupulous Taoist priest now had the urge to kill. He turned his eyes slightly, and the few divine powers in the sea of suffering controlled the psychic weapons, ready to strike with thunder at any time.
In the past, several foreign weapons were snatched by the opponent, but he swallowed his anger and did not want to cause trouble for this.
But if the fat Taoist priest wanted to capture him for the sake of that piece of green copper, he would not just surrender and let others slaughter him.
Just when dark clouds were closing in on the city, a Taoist priest came over. He had a handsome appearance, a graceful demeanor, and a refreshing and clear movement. He was very extraordinary. He sang about the void and sang about the eternal universe. He had a transcendent Taoist charm.